On the way back from a campout a few days ago, Marky and I got deep. And before I realized what was flying out of my mouth I said something to this effect.
“Son, I need you and your brothers to be smart. Because in only six years your draft eligible. And if the world is at a place where our young men are going to war, I want you in a plane, or in intelligence.”
God bless our guys on the ground who storm buildings and dodge RPGs. It is my nightmare to have the meeting that this Navy Seals dad had with Secretary Clinton.
Bush had his faults, but I just can’t see anyone in his administration treating a Navy Seal dad like this.